Cigarettes

I was all of 17, going bad boy crazy Podunk county beauty queen And not your auburn-headed baby You kicked me out, I packed my bags Hair dyed dollar store jet black You played "Jesus Take The Wheel" every day 'til I came back I learned sometimes your first don't last I learned to scream, I learned to laugh I learned to live with my regrets I learned I hate, I hate cigarettes I was all of 23, didn't know what I didn't know They swore I'd be the next big thing But the room was full of smoke Had to watch my dream fall through I gave myself a day or two And the same champagne that they bought me I popped it when they dropped me I learned sometimes your first don't last I learned to scream, I learned to laugh I learned to live with my regrets I learned I hate, I hate cigarettes I remember 13 Tip toes in the deep end And the smell of Marlboro Reds Every once in a weekend I learned sometimes your first don't last I learned to scream, I learned to laugh I learned to live with my regrets I learned I hate, I hate cigarettes